Going round and round,
And never getting anywhere.
The past days are growing increasingly fun, especially in school. I know I've said it once, and I'll say it again. I really adore my class, from my lovely chairman Shikin to the torturous Ethel who never fails to make my day hyped up, from the freaky Malory who's actually really friendly in nature to the pretty Cheryl many guys go crazy over, from the ever so funny Wenjun to my four years buddy Eugene. The different personalities clashes added spice to the dull life I foretold and to tell the truth, I'm wishing days pass by more slowly now. (:
Almost half of the class headed to the Kallang Stadium on Saturday evening to cheer on the Singapore team on home turf. You have to be there to really experience the many highs of my first ever live soccer match. ( although this is the complete opposite of the one I always dream of in Old Trafford ) Wenjun, Little Monkey from M.I and an oversized guy from the group of Malays beside us derived joy from insulting the Malaysian team and the tiny sector of Malaysians supporters at the side of the stadium. I, for one, was laughing my head off at the many creative insults they came up with. It's a pity Malaysia scored first but something cracked me up badly during Singapore jeers at the Malaysians, courtesy of a scrappy goal they scored. This large sized Malay woman, with her little boy by her side, leapt up in fury and pointed a middle finger salute to the opposing fans, at the same time, screaming incomprehensible words I found hard to catch. I really didn't know Singaporeans were so passionate about our home team, haha. Then there was the all too familiar beat that was followed by an insult. One of the highlights of the evening came when Singapore equalised. The whole stadium erupted, I tell you. You should have seen the people jumping for joy. And more was to come when Lionel Lewis saved the fifth penalty. I hadn't felt more anxiety and joy in the short span of four hours before. In conclusion, Singapore kicked some ass on Saturday night, and 07A2 left with spirits high, memorable photos capturing a magical night, and yet another historic Singapore win.
This paragraph here is to thank Nisa for the cookies she made for me! Although it was all devoured before you can say ' delicious ', it was really sweet of you to bake those cookies for us! Thank you, and we'll go cycling soon! All seven of us. :D
This is to the world:
I love being tortured by Ethel Choy during Chinese lessons.
Ethel Choy is the best.
Long live Ethel Choy.
P.S I'm typing this with a gun pointed at my head.
P.P.S Ethel doesn't know the trick behind the fingers game. :D
29th of January - A VIP friend of mine made my day. Even though it was just to fix a little something, and we talked for just a little while, every little things add up to script themselves on our VIP friendship book of memories! So therefore, I'd like to express how much I treasure this VIP friend and that she gets well really, really soon! (:
This is the long goodbye.
Alright, I'm pretty much done in here. I'mma grab some shuteye now.
Replies to tags:
Jenny: Haha, yesyes. I saw you today!
Yvonee: Nooo. I'm a happy boy who think of happy stuff! (:
Ethel: Am not! You're the emo girl! Haha yes, 07A2'd be kinda weird without you.
Jacqueline: Your wish is my command. Linked! (:
Anna: That's another Anna, my cell group leader!
Nisa: Yummy cookies, Ian says thank you to Nisa!
Atiqah: Hello Atiqah! I hope you aren't sad anymore!
Charmaine: Hello, thank you! Oh yes. But there's always next week!
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